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1942 I am a professional accountant 1

"I am really just a weak, pitiful, and helpless child. I can't bear the blame." Doudou said, and by the way, I made a very weak expression.

Everyone: "..."

Before saying this, can you think about what you did just now?

Casey's expression was slightly distorted. This dead child's speech was so annoying and he was so beating!

"Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Doudou looked at her with a smile: "Come on,"

Casey suddenly exploded and reached out and grabbed it without thinking.

"Stop!" Charles stopped her.

Casey was furious and looked at Charles hard, saying bluntly: "Charles, I am not your subordinate! Since he refuses to be honest and obedient, he should let him taste the price of being disobedient!"

As he said that, Casey turned to look at Doudou, with a gloomy sneer on his face, "Boy, you like playing tricks so much. Sister, I have many methods to play with you. In my hands, there is no disobedient person.

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Upon hearing this, Doudou was not scared at all, but showed an extremely disgusting look and said, "You are older than my mom. You are almost the same as my grandma. Why do you have the nerve to be my sister?"

"You!" Casey was so angry that she was only in her thirties, so how could she look like grandma?!

It's intolerable!

Today, if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she won't be called Casey if she lives worse than death!

However, just as her hand was about to touch Doudou, Doudou suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"

His shout was so abrupt that even Casey subconsciously stopped and looked at Doudou with extremely impatient eyes.

"Don't touch me!" Doudou looked serious, "Or you will definitely regret it."

"What other tricks do you want to play?" Casey was furious. She felt like a powder barrel that was about to explode.

Doudou's peach blossom eyes bent, "Did you see this key?"

Everyone immediately followed what he said and found that Doudou's index finger was placing it on a function key on the keyboard.

Charles frowned, "What does it mean?"

Doudou: "It means that as long as I press this key, the next second, the hidden database will be 'pong' and it will all be gone!"

"How is that possible?!" Casey's voice suddenly rose, "Do you think the hidden stream database is your back garden, so you can just blow it up?"

No matter how powerful his hacking skills are, the information room of the Hidden Stream Headquarters is built by countless computer elites. How could it be so easy to be bombed?

However, the fact is that although it is not a back garden, it is no different from a back garden.

"FBI, CIA, Counter-terrorism, Interpol, which database has not been blown up by me several times?"

"If it weren't for my enthusiastic help, how could their system protection level be upgraded so quickly in the past few years?"

"So, frying is beneficial to technological progress and win-win cooperation. Alas, I am such a good kid who is warm and warm without asking for anything in return."

"Believe me, I am a professional in the database." Doudou said the most arrogant and arrogant words in the lightest tone.

Everyone: "..."

I don’t know what these words have made the computer experts of the FBI and the Counter-terrorism organizations feel.

I guess I have the heart to die together, right?

Casey still didn't believe it, "If you really can blow it up, why don't you take action now?"

"Ah, this is hard to deal with..." Doudou showed a slightly distressed expression, and then suggested sincerely: "How about I press it and I will blow it up and show you a certificate?"

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